Where were you put at home?
Although it is used to make money, it is also a fierce beast and is not suitable for the bedroom. If you are at home, you usually put it in the hall. This is based on the structure of the house. Ordinary houses and halls are in the middle of the palace, which is the center of the whole house. Therefore, it is better to put this kind of fortune-making thing in the hall. If there is no room in the hall, the next best thing is to put it on the windowsill of the biggest window in your room, with your head facing outward, and never face yourself, which will be counterproductive. You can't put it in front of the bed.
The brave and the position of the brave in the office
You can put it in the office, facing the door, not the toilet. Don't put it higher than you and don't put it too low. You can face the open window, there are no obstacles outside, not in the mirror, and not yourself. After placing the brave, you don't need to clean it often. It can be cleaned every year on February 6th, June 2nd, July 14 and September 12.
Although lucky, the more you put, the better. You are a fierce beast. If you put too much, you will fight with each other, but it will be bad. A simple sacrifice is to burn incense or supply water to the brave every day. Generally speaking, although you are good, don't put it anywhere. Please follow the rules when placing.
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Early winter is near late autumn, and I don't know how to pity and cherish those withered leaves. It seems that the dreams of those dead leaves will be dismembered after landing. In fact, they are pregnant with another round of new life in the echo of late autumn. Those withered leaves made their last gibberish in the last time of autumn, and the rhythm of gibberish seemed to be singing a eulogy for themselves. All this happened in the echo of late autumn. ...
Peach blossoms fall outside the bamboo. You dance, dress, and play music. Mountain water rippled slightly around the fingertips. A boat, performing an uninterrupted strike on the river of years, isn't it? -Inscription.
I still remember, once, you were dressed in white and came from a road of love that swallowed everything, and the peach blossom was burning, which awakened my dream. Since then, poetry and songs, misty rain and peach blossoms have lost their colors, and only your figure has attacked the city and plundered the land in the heart of the sea.
No more sighing, no more expecting a golden tongue. It is precisely because of your company in this pure world of mortals that Acacia arouses endless hope. Love to the depths without regrets, don't want to * * * enjoy the prosperity of the world with you, only wish, time flies today, * * * see the clouds rolling, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
When we first met, we were surprised. When you came, a strong love and countless petals lit up my eyes. Even though the east wind is evil and human feelings are thin, fireworks cannot be cut.
I am still willing to taste the pain of lovesickness for you. Perhaps, I am the white fox you let go thousands of years ago. In this life, I only get drunk for you and dance for you.